"Yes, we keep telling him he'll never be a right-handed bowler -- his finger won't fit in the holes." Natalie found the same thing I did on the label ...f the work jacket. The initials 'RRR'. And my person unknown had an enlarged joint on the third finger of his right hand."I think the light dawned on me about then. "Bob... ?" Yes, Elizabeth, your son fought Pete Simms and beat him almost to death while being wounded himself. He gave me CPR and brought me back to life. He called for help and. Since I suspected her obsessive love of her favorite Ben & Jerry's flavor more than likely trumped her love for me at the moment, her revenge upon me probably wouldn't include any orgasms. I had to start thinking of other possibilities. Naturally, Katie did the unexpected! She walked out the bedroom door and left me like that. "Hey!" I shouted after her. She peeked her head around the doorway as I strained to lift my head up to see her eyebrows raise inquisitively. "You can't just leave me. ..If you know what Imean." I looked at her hoping that I hadn't completely put out the fire. Ididn't want our relationship to begin with impulsive decisions, but I didwant to explore the possibilities.She looked at me with understanding and squeezed my privates."Am I going to have to show you some tricks about hiding that bulge or didyou let your clitty out earlier like I did?" She grinned sweetly."Uh...yes, I did let it out when I went to the ladies room before we left theclub...it was getting. Those two previous times they were given the paddle, the first time a medium thickness plastic paddle, and the second time a far thicker plastic paddle. Both had holes in for increased intensity, and both times the machine was set with the number of strokes and left to do its work. Fifty strokes were a normal punishment at the Centre, which is what they got both times.The Leader looked sternly at the two girls, and she said sternly, “Your behaviour is unacceptable. Worse, is that you are now.